Name: Phantom · Hook Finger Oath
Elements: [Ghost], [Supernatural], [Oath], [Precious], [Comfortable]
Introduction: A valuable titanium crystal ring. The exquisite gemstone has a delicate engraving. It seems that it was once used as a seal.
It is worth mentioning that this ring seems to have been used as a medium to sign some kind of contract, so it is tainted with an ominous curse. The contract can be concluded with a standard hook-drawing action. If the agreement is violated, terrible things will happen.
Note: Anyone who breaks the contract will have to swallow a thousand needles!
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Gently stroking the titanium crystal ring that seemed to be entangled with countless gold threads, Feng Xue quietly watched the ghostly figure rolling on the ground with its throat covered. The black clouds behind him also seemed to be stimulated by something, and rolled more violently.
The will-o'-the-wisps hiding in the cemetery flashed crazily, and bursts of whining almost went straight into Feng Xue's brain. And among the black clouds, armored skeletons walked out in an array. Behind them, a skull was covered by eight big ghosts. On the sedan chair that was raised high, a man in a python robe was looking down at Feng Xue.
"There are actually elements?!" Feng Xue's eyes suddenly narrowed. Looking at the words and garbled characters representing the elements floating on the ghost king's head, some forgotten but not so long-standing memories began to flood into his heart.
"Are you scared out of your wits? That's fine."
Seeing Feng Xue's dull expression, the ghost king stretched out his hand, and the coffin ghost rolling on the ground immediately turned into a puff of black smoke and landed in its palm that felt like a skeleton.
"Save me! Your Majesty, save me!" A voice that was dry and hoarse, as if every word it said was heartbreaking, came out from the cloud of black smoke. The Ghost King stretched out his hand to grab it, but it had no effect at all. Instead, it was poured out by the The silver needle stung the palm of my hand.
The Ghost King, who felt he had lost face, let out an angry snort and said to himself as if to defend himself:
"How dare you curse me to hurt my pioneer, you should have your skin and bones ripped out, and the torture of thousands of ghosts eating your heart, but I have always loved talents, if you..."
"If you can't untie it, you can't untie it. It won't be a shame." Feng Xue interrupted the Ghost King's face-saving project with a grin. The Ghost King was immediately furious. With a wave of his arm, the ghost soldier in front of him immediately raised his spear and pointed at it without saying a word. He stabbed Feng Xue.
When Feng Xue saw this, she didn't care about the string of factors on the other party's head and immediately drank:
"Write, your youthful and wonderful pen will count on you!"
After the words fell, the figure of the pen fairy floated out. She knew the importance of the matter and didn't talk nonsense this time. The pen in her hand danced quickly, and the words "death" fell on the small notebook one by one. The ghost soldiers who rushed towards him fell to the ground in an instant, and then they fell to the ground. It turned into black smoke repeatedly and got into her notebook.
"Bold!" The Ghost King's face looked a little bad, but he waved again, but this time, it was no longer the ghost soldiers acting as a guard of honor, but wisps of evil wind blowing from his sleeves.
The sinister wind blew straight at Feng Xue with howls of ghosts and wolves, and ghost figures flashed through the wind, splitting into dozens of black arrows and shooting at Feng Xue from different directions.
"die!"
Bi Xian waved his brush in front of the battle, and the strange force spread out, blasting on the dark wind, and immediately swept down the black arrows. The black arrows fell on the ground, and turned into two-headed ghosts, struggling to rush forward.
Bi Xian waved his hand to respond to the enemy, but Feng Xue watched clearly from the side. Each of these black arrows had two faces, one was ferocious and ferocious, and the other was screaming incessantly, and in the screaming head, One of them looked familiar!
"Actually a player?!"
Feng Xue immediately realized the origin of these two-headed ghosts. Before he could remind him, a black arrow had already struck in front of Bixian.
Bi Xian once again wrote the word "death" and shot it down, but I don't know if it was because the distance was too close or if some rule was triggered. The cuffs of her gorgeous skirt were stained a little.
The oil-like lines quickly spread upwards, covering half of his sleeves in an instant, and a look of pain appeared on Bixian's face. Feng Xue understood that this was probably a curse possessed by the ghost raised by the player, and stretched out his hand a little , take back the pen fairy.
"It's too late to surrender now!" The Ghost King clenched his bone claws, and the dozen or so two-headed evil ghosts let out pitiful howls, and curses were thrown at Feng Xue as if they were the entrails of a sea cucumber being squeezed tightly. Coming over, Feng Xue raised her little finger and said softly:
"Behead him, Daxiao refers to Lord Taibai Xing!"
After calling the true name of the word spirit that restrained the ghosts in this world, the strands of gold threads in the titanium crystal ring suddenly connected together, forming a sketch-like painting composed of countless thin lines in front of Feng Xue.
It was a female swordsman wearing a chivalrous robe with an extremely cold face. The sharp lines like a chisel cut the coldness into her bones. But before the painting was completed, a curse that looked like the entrails of sea cucumbers had already arrived. .
"Uh-huh!"
As if being chopped into pieces by an invisible sword, the ball of curses suddenly split into countless fragments. The transformation made of golden threads suddenly exploded. The golden light dripped from the threads like fading, falling like rain, and in this golden In the rain, a stern swordsman in white took a step forward.
She obviously looked much softer at this time than the previous scene made of gold threads, but just by looking at her, she would feel a strong sting gushing out from every pore in her body.
"Order?"
The cold voice tore through the dark cloud-like aura like a sword. Feng Xue glanced at the curse that was still crawling on the ground and said calmly:
"kill."
"As commanded."
Before the voice fell, the white figure had turned into a sword light, and the two-headed evil ghost spraying the curse was split into two pieces almost instantly.
"The golden day is Congge, which is the star of change. It is responsible for killing and controversies. Now the dynasty is changing, which is just suitable for you, the ghost king."
Feng Xue opened his palms, and a wheel composed of six light groups appeared in his palm. The two-headed ghosts on the ground that were chopped into two pieces flew in under the reflection of the light wheel.
Although according to the game, these players should have the strength of a fierce ghost, but when faced with an illusion with the name of Six Paths of Reincarnation, don't even think about how to save it.
"I always feel that this scene is a bit like flushing the toilet." Watching the six reincarnations spinning, Bixian poked his head out of Feng Xue's chest pocket and murmured softly. Feng Xue rolled her eyes and said:
"If you want to complain, why not consider your own strength, look at Taibai, and then look at you!"
"That's too much! I am just a Yisuanxingjun, a civilian, or a temporary worker. You want me to compete with the most famous Martial God in combat? You don't even look at the resources you have piled up for her! Give me a …”
After saying this, Bixian immediately shut up, but Feng Xue smiled and said:
"I want to be honest, what should I give you? Do you want Lord Taishan of Dongyue or Emperor Yin of Hell?"
"No, I can't bear it, I really can't bear it!"
Bixian made a somewhat painful sound of rejection, but Feng Xue laughed, no longer paying attention to the timid Bixian, and raised his head to admire the ending of the Ghost King.
(End of chapter)
